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Seizure Cloud
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Join Date: Feb 2007
Location: In a Disco Inferno
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Feb 26th, 2007, 07:15 PM
Nothing at the moment, but I can smell that chicken roasting in the oven downstairs. Mmmm.
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Ten thousand Swedes crept through the weeds,
With one Norwegian following after,
The dust from the weeds killed the Swedes,
And the Norwegian died of laughter.
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